The roc was enormous. When it spread its wings, they covered nearly half the Eastern Sea; with a light flap, countless layers of deep azure windwaves, visible to the naked eye, surged forth.
In an instant, across the entire surface of the Eastern Sea, mighty astral winds rose from nothing, growing from small to great. They were powerful enough to tear open heaven and earth, rip apart the void, and shatter the Five Elements and all things, blowing the phantom images of countless formations until they teetered on the brink of collapse!
Its claws spread, gathering golden radiance sharpened to the utmost, and reached down toward Penglai Island.
Layer upon layer of mist churned, its colors shifting brilliantly. The roc's claws passed through layers of fog and went straight through Penglai Island.
"A Dao Realm cultivator?"
The Highest Purity Dao cultivators on Penglai Island, who had been deducing the Myriad Immortals Formation, all changed expression. Qing Ling rose to his feet and looked toward the roc, frowning. "No. Though it appears to be in the Dao Realm, its overall power is closer to my state when I draw upon Penglai Island."
Spirit Fang Immortal frowned slightly at this. "Did he also borrow an external object to gain Dao Realm power?"
"No, his rank should truly be that of the Dao Realm. He is simply somewhat weaker. The feeling he gives me is rather like someone forcibly breaking through with a secret art."
"One can forcibly break through into the Dao Realm with a secret art?"
Shi Ji, who had also been startled awake, was left dumbfounded upon hearing this.
A Lu glanced at her and replied, "Of course. The inheritances of the various Daos exist precisely to turn what was once impossible into possible, to turn what was once miraculous